Finally, Jiuchou's eyes became darker.

Chen Du cannot be told to others.

"Not hindrance, this is when I was a child, I took some taboo medicine to practice martial arts, which caused my body to be weak and not to be replenished. It was not serious. I haven't thanked you for saving my life."

Ran Shaotang didn't believe what he said was the truth, but everyone had to say it to others. Since he didn't want to say it, she stopped asking questions and smiled self-deprecatingly: "What's the benefit of saving your life?"

In the end, Jiuchou knew that all the things in her head were all these things, and he patted her head angrily and funnyly: "You are really not at a disadvantage." Who would have thought that it touched the wound, and he immediately burst into cold sweats.

Ran Shaotang helplessly helped him remove the hidden bag, helped him lie down, and advised: "Don't do anything, be careful of the wound cracking, I won't save you the second time."

Finally, Jiuchou lay down and slowly closed his eyes: "I owe you a life. Remember it first."

Shaotang snorted, how much is a life worth? It would be better to have some actual things.

However, she knew that he must be exhausted, and she felt relieved when she saw that he was not as hungry as the master said.

"You have a good rest. I'll ask Xiaoyue to bring you medicine later." She walked to the door and looked back curiously at the little white tiger lying on the ground, feeling very strange.

How could a beast be so obedient?

"Hey, have you named your pet?"

Finally, Jiuchou opened his eyes and seemed puzzled: "Pet?"

Shaotang looked at the little white tiger lying quietly.

Finally, Jiuchou closed his eyes again and said lazily: "Not yet."

Ran Shaotang smiled strangely: "I will pick one for you, and it will be called Zhongjiu's house."

Final Nine Categories: "Get out."

Little White Tiger: "┗|o′|┛ao~~"

Shaotang obediently "get out" of Zhong Jiuchou's room, lay on the railing and shouted in the direction of the bamboo forest. Sure enough, Qin Xiaoyue came out of the depths of the bamboo forest in a short while.

Shaotang looked at Qin Xiaoyue, who was covered in dirty body, and smiled and said, "What are you doing? You look like this?"

Qin Xiaoyue pouted in grievance, and while picking the dead branches and leaves on her head, she complained dissatisfiedly: "It's not the Lord of Zhongshan, I have to catch a pheasant or a rabbit for his tiger. I say that the tiger is not full and needs to eat me. Humph!"

Shaotang chuckled twice: "Isn't Su Lun there? Where are others?"

"The Lord of Zhongshan sent him out of the mountain to do business. Otherwise, where would this kind of rough work be my turn?"

Ran Shaotang shouted: "When can outsiders enter and exit casually?" This Jiuchou always has a way to do things that others cannot do.

Qin Xiaoyue cleaned her hands and washed her face again, and raised her head excitedly and asked Ran Shaotang: "Young Master, have you passed the school entrance exam today?" The young man seemed unhappy when he looked at his face, and his smile could not reach his eyes. Did he lose the school entrance exam?

If so, her plan to go out to see the world was also dashed.

Ran Shaotang didn't take the stairs and simply jumped down from the second floor and landed steadily in front of Qin Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue was so scared that she looked around and reminded her: "Why are you so careless? Didn't you say that your martial arts are not exposed?"

Shaotang pinched Qin Xiaoyue's little face: "I guess there is no secret to keep your son in the future. Come on, take the account book that signed the shareholding agreement with us a few days ago."

Qin Xiaoyue looked at Ran Shaotang who was walking towards the octagonal pavilion, and always felt that under the sun, she was full of bleakness. She guessed that she had lost the school entrance exam, so she stopped asking questions.

Qin Xiaoyue brought the booklet as he said. Shaotang looked through two pages. When he remembered these things, he was most comfortable doing it. He ordered: "Go and invite my senior brother. He said that he needed to take a look at the account book. Oh, by the way, after seeing my senior brother, you don't have to come back in a hurry. Go to each peak and the village to inform you that all the suspended construction will start tomorrow."

Qin Xiaoyue went down the mountain and walked halfway and realized something was wrong.

Since the construction starts tomorrow, it is proved that the young master won.

But why was she not happy at all? Although she was just like she was joking with herself on weekdays, she could feel that it was not a heartfelt happiness, but a deliberate way of covering up her true emotions.

After Qin Xiaoyue left, Ran Shaotang sat alone in the pavilion, staring at the remaining lotus leaves that were left in the pond, dazed.

Why did my mother put her secret in the portrait of the Medicine King?

Could it be that she also hopes that she will inherit the so-called great cause of restoration?

But why didn’t my mother tell herself clearly, but she had to use this method around the bush?

The master and aunt must have known this, and she did not agree with restoration of the country, so she had to burn the portrait herself.

Maybe they must be fixed numbers.

Even if she really ruined the portrait, if the master wanted to cause this, she would not be able to stop her.

What exactly did she do when she was reborn in this life?

Ran Shaotang stared blankly at the withering pool, and suddenly found that when it began, the season had already changed from midsummer to early autumn.

This is a harvest season, not a time to sigh.

Shaotang didn't know where he had all his strength and rushed to the backyard and shouted "Uncle Qin". Soon Uncle Qin appeared in front of her.

Looking at the flour on your hands, I guess what delicacy you are cooking.

"Young Master, what are you asking for me?"

"Uncle Qin, why do you want to follow me?" A person like him can live a good life even if he doesn't come to her.

Qin Maolin smiled honestly: "Because the young master is different. Good birds choose trees to live in. I want to take Xiaoyue to see a broader world. I can't do it myself, but the young master can do it."

Ran Shaotang thought for a while: "Thank you Uncle Qin for your trust and confession. I can do it. You can wait and see."

Qin Maolin smiled gently again: "What's the matter with me, young master?"

Shaotang almost forgot, and hurriedly pointed to the remaining lotus in the pond and said, "I cut down all the dead branches and leaves of this pond, and I don't like the decay."

Qin Maolin looked at the pond and agreed and started to take action.

Shaotang heard another whistle from Zhong Jiuchou's house. It was probably that Xiao Jiu was hungry.

"Uncle Qin, is there still meat in the kitchen?"

"There is half a wild boar chop, I chop it into pieces and prepare to stew a pot of braised pork tonight."

"Okay, four or five of us can't eat that much. I'll feed the little tiger some."

Qin Maolin was indeed not a rough country man. He didn't think Shaotang's behavior was terrible, nor did he ask if the tiger would hurt people. Instead, he reminded Shaotang: "Young Master remember to take the meat on the left side of the stove and the one on the right side of the stove, and the white tiger would not eat it."

Shaotang responded to the kitchen and found a large cut piece of wild boar ribs on the left side of the stove. He picked up the pottery urn and went to the second floor.

Before Shaotang could push the door and go in, the little white tiger smelled the aroma of meat. He whimpered and stood up.

Finally, Jiuchou heard the movement and put his hand on the little white tiger, touched it twice, and said "Wait". The little white tiger seemed to understand what he was saying, but even screamed twice and lay down again.

When Shaotang saw this movement at the door, a thought that was difficult to grasp flashed through his mind, but it flashed by.

"It's time to eat, and I'll have a party."

Finally, Jiuchou felt pain when his temples twitched when he heard these three words.

"Ran Shaotang." He warned.

Ran Shaotang didn't mind, so he poured the meat on the smooth bamboo floor.

The little white tiger looked at the flesh with its eyes radiating, and then looked at Zhong Jiuchou with a grievance and pitiful look.

Finally, Jiuchou said to eat it, and then it rushed up happily and started to eat it.

Shaotang looked at the little white tiger eating, which looked like the big black Maine cat she raised in the last days. He couldn't help but feel ache in his heart and turned around and wanted to leave.

Behind him, the voice of Zhong Jiuchou calling her came.

Shaotang turned around: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Jiuchou frowned and looked at her: "Don't pour the meat on the floor in the future."

Shaotang laughed: "You feed yourself in the future."
Chapter completed!